Sick young master is addicted to sticking to me

Yue Han, who was quickly dragged upstairs by Wei Mingyang, hadn't recovered from the aura of the Wei family for a while, and he didn't recover until Wei Mingyang closed the door.

"I said, young master, your family's aura is really strong enough, and you are also powerful. You are not afraid at all, and dare to talk so much face to face with your uncle. If I am looked at by your uncle's eyes, I was sweating after I spoke."

Yue Han wanted to praise Wei Mingyang, but Wei Mingyang sat on the bed, hugged his waist, and buried his head in his arms, "The legs are weak."

"Ha." Yue Han raised his hand to touch Wei Mingyang's back, covered in cold sweat, "Puchi" laughed, "My little master, do you want me to take back my compliments? But , Even if you are afraid, you can answer fluently, which is very powerful."

"Who am I? It's just this little thing, can it be difficult for me?" Wei Mingyang rolled his eyes and rubbed his head on Yuehan's stomach, "I don't actually want to fight for this family property. The company let uncle inherit it. I don't care, he gave me 30.00% of the shares, I am enough, but..."

"But what?"

"Although the uncle is capable, his luck has not been very good. I have to get some shares to save his bad luck and the company will disappear."

"Pfft—" Yue Han couldn't help laughing again, "Is your uncle really that unlucky?"

Wei Mingyang nodded, and said: "It's terrible. I think his company in a foreign country has a good prospect, but every time he bids, he can't be selected for various reasons. Obviously, the company has not evaded taxes.

But it will always be investigated, and it will be pornographic after a few times, and there is no money to go home abroad. Later, my father couldn't stand it, and he got better by sponsoring him. "

"That's really..."

"Actually, in our line of work, we still believe in Feng Shui. My father said that my uncle lacks noble people in his life. Although I don't believe in evil, I still put some things that attract wealth in my room."

Wei Mingyang didn't say anything, Yue Han didn't care, but when he said it, Yue Han actually found some lucky cats in Wei Mingyang's room, it seems that Wei Mingyang's mobile phone pendant is also a very cute lucky cat.

"I thought you liked cats."

"I really like cats."

"Then shall we buy a cat?"

"It can be considered." Wei Mingyang yawned, and his whole body lied directly on Yue Han's body, "I'm tired, I need to sleep."

"You can't do without a bath."

Wei Mingyang pouted, "I don't want to move..."

Yue Han understood that the young master had started to be lazy again, usually he would grab the young master by the neck and escort him to the bathroom.

But today's situation is special, tired after running for a kilometer, and tired of dealing with such an imposing uncle, Yue Han pampered the young master, holding his buttocks with both hands.

He hugged him and went to the bathroom.

"Do you want to take a bubble bath today?" Yue Han asked, who was putting hot water for Wei Mingyang by the pool.

Wei Mingyang pursed his lips, bent down, and took off his clothes, "You might as well take a flower petal bath, I'm going to use the chrysanthemum-flavored bath salt from last time to take a bath."

Yue Han saw that he finally had a fleshy body, and whistled, "Young Master's figure is getting better and better."

"Hmph!" Wei Mingyang raised his chin, raised his slender legs, stepped into the bathtub, and lay down comfortably.

"Then soak yourself, I'm going out."

"What are you going for? Pinch my feet." Wei Mingyang lifted his foot and hooked it towards Yuehan.

Yue Han was really troubled, "Is this appropriate? I'll pinch your feet against the bathtub, won't I get all wet?"

When Wei Mingyang heard this, he frowned unhappily, "You are only useful for this, don't you cherish it?"

"Why do these words sound so familiar?" The little devil learned and put into practice what he said to Zheng Ming every day, which is really a lesson for children.

Yue Han smiled, and began to undress, "If you want me to take a bath with you, just say so, don't be mean."

"I didn't say that, but my bathtub is big enough. If you want to take a bath with me, I won't refuse." After speaking, Wei Mingyang put half of his face in the water, and began to spit bubbles.

"Alright, I'm here to pinch the young master's feet."

As Yue Han said, he stepped into the bathtub, held the fleshy calf, and began to massage him professionally.

"Hmm...comfortable." Wei Mingyang used a lot of strength to grab the bathtub with both hands, but he quickly relaxed, leaning there, squinting his eyes and enjoying, "Well, you can go to open a foot-pinching shop in the future, absolutely make money."

"Two days ago you asked me to open a massage shop, and two days before that, you asked me to open acupuncture. What do you think I opened?"

Wei Mingyang squinted at him, "I think you can drive anything."

"I'm still driving!"

"Speak well." Wei Mingyang raised his foot and kicked Yuehan's chest.

Not to be outdone, Yue Han held his foot and squeezed it hard.

Being pinched like this, Wei Mingyang yelled directly, "Uh, you, you... You said it was really hard!"

"You kicked me, I can't even turn back?" Yue Han held his leg again and began to massage him with normal strength, "Stop making trouble, my young master, if your voice is heard by Mrs. Wei or your uncle Hearing that, she's afraid she'll think wrong."

"It's just right for the old woman to think wrongly. Knowing that my son is hopeless, she won't want to use me to make troubles all day long. She wants me to inherit all the family property of grandpa, so that she can eat and drink without worrying about it."

"How to say?"

Wei Mingyang sighed, looked up at the ceiling and said, "What kind of money do you think she can have? My father is gone, and now the company is managed by my uncle. Where does her money come from? Tens of thousands of dollars per month from the company Dividends are great, she spends money lavishly, and probably has no savings on her body. The 100 million I gave you may have been sold by something from her seller."

After hearing Wei Mingyang's words, Yue Han stopped pinching his feet, "Then she said to pay my debt..."

"Just ignore it and listen to it. Don't you have me? What else do you want her to do?" Seeing that he was not moving, Wei Mingyang stretched out his feet to hook the tip of his chin, "Move, if you don't move, I put my foot directly on your mouth."

"Uh……"

"If you don't move, I will really let go."

"Uh..." Seeing that Yue Han was really not moving, Wei Mingyang tentatively touched Yue Han's lips with his toes, and then...

"Ah, hahaha, don't tickle me, hahaha, I was wrong, I was wrong, I don't need to tickle you anymore."

"Little bastard, there is always a way to make me angry every day." Yue Han pressed him, rubbed and washed him vigorously, washed him clean, and then wrapped him in a towel and hugged him on the bed, " You rest for a while, I'll take a shower and go see if Mrs. Wei and your uncle have left."

"Yuehan." Wei Mingyang hugged the quilt and blinked at him.

Yue Han looked at his smiling eyes, and couldn't help but smile, "What orders does the young master have?"

"I want to eat the rice you cooked at noon, and I also want to eat the double skin milk you made."

Yue Han chuckled lightly and said, "My little master, didn't you still say that the food I cooked was not good in the morning? Now you suddenly want to eat it again?"

"It's not delicious, but I want to eat it."

"Okay, I'm really convinced. I'll talk about it after I take a shower and cover the quilt. Don't catch cold and get sick." Yue Han stepped forward and pulled the quilt back for the young master, "Be obedient .”

"Then you can add boiled pork slices to me at noon."

"All right, all right, I'm convinced." Yue Han rubbed his hairy hair and went to the bathroom.

The moment the bathroom door closed, the smile on Wei Mingyang's face deepened, "As long as Hanhan has me, I can give Hanhan the best."

Just when he was about to take a nap under the blanket, someone opened the door of his room, "Ming Yang, mom has come in."

Wei Mingyang's originally smiling face was instantly stained with anger, "I didn't allow you to enter my room."

"Mingyang, why are you talking to me? I'm your mother."

"go out!"

Mrs. Wei was frightened by his fierce eyes, and she didn't dare to enter the room, so she just stood outside the door, "All right, I'll tell you outside the door, whether it's your uncle or sister-in-law coming to you , you have to notify me as soon as possible, I will deal with it, you don't need to see them."

Wei Mingyang sneered, "I can't even see my family?"

Mrs. Wei was furious, "They all want to swallow your property! Do you call them relatives? Anyway, I have already told Zheng Ming that they will not be allowed to come in here. You take care of your illness at home, and Mom will arrange everything for you..."

Wei Mingyang was very impatient with her words, "Have you finished speaking? Please leave after finishing speaking. This is my house, and I don't welcome you."

"you!"

Just before Mrs. Wei was about to get angry, Yuehan came out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist, "Mingyang, help me get some clothes, my clothes are all wet."

Mrs. Wei: "!!"